Chapter 20: Let go of that old thing, we will seek revenge for the righteous master
boom!
The body of a monk wearing black clothes and a black cloth headband crossed a parabola, climbed over the two-meter-high courtyard wall, and fell heavily to the street outside.
Beside him, there were five or six similarly dressed people scattered about.
"For the sake of Buddha, I will let you go today."
The door of the house was opened, and Molly's figure emerged from the darkness, suddenly appearing under the lantern in front of the door. Under the dim yellow light, a black face looked like a ghost.
"Next time you dare to enter X's territory, don't blame X's subordinates for being ruthless!"
With that said, Morris waved his hand and threw the last burly leader into the street like garbage.
"get out!"
The leader, who was rolling on the ground a few times, rubbed his shoulders. He originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but when he saw the black face opposite him that didn't look like a human being at all, he still suppressed the words that had reached his throat.
Swallowed it back.
"Let's go..."
Then, this group of black-clad monks who had come out in high spirits to make a fortune just supported each other and left in dejection.
Kunlun Numoli stood in front of his door, looking at the departing monks with indifferent eyes.
After seeing these monks leaving Guiyifang through the secret door in the corner of the wall, he turned around and returned to his home, closing the door tightly.
"Senior brother..."
After getting out of the secret door in the wall of Guiyi Square, a man in black with a gray face covering his waist looked at the burly leader. "Is that the end of what happened today?"
"How could we just let it go?" The leading brother swept around the circle of defeated soldiers who were supporting each other and said fiercely. "I have never suffered such a big loss. I must recover this situation.
"
"Then what are you going to do, senior brother?"
Another big man in black with a bruised nose and swollen face came closer.
"Do you want us to mobilize all our brothers and sisters to settle the score with that Kunlun slave? That old guy can defeat a few of us, but I don't believe he can defeat dozens of people..."
"Don't touch that Kunlun slave yet." The leader waved his hands with a sinister look on his face. "That Kunlun slave is very powerful. I guess the only one in Zhuangyan Temple who can definitely beat that old guy is Uncle Yifan.
That’s all.”
"Then let's go find Uncle Yifan..." Another monk in black who was beaten blurted out without hesitation.
"Are you stupid?"
The leader glared at the monk in black with hatred.
"Do you want us to tell Uncle Yifan that we planned to rob this Kunlun slave's house and were beaten out? What do you think Uncle Yifan would do?"
The black-clothed monk who was scolded shrank his head and became silent.
"Senior brother, does this mean that the sin we have suffered today is in vain?" Another limping monk in black said angrily.
"Of course not..." The leading brother's tone slowed down. "Don't worry about the Kunlun slaves. We will slowly think of a solution, but this time the task Uncle Fazheng gave us is not this old guy..."
"Brother, didn't you say we were going to this Kunlun slave's house to find money?"
Several black-clothed monks nearby said strangely at the same time, "Why has the mission changed now?"
"Ahem!"
The leading brother coughed twice and said in a very embarrassed tone.
"Actually, the task given to me by Uncle Fazheng is to lead my brothers to find bad luck with a pretty-faced Taoist priest who dares to set up a divination stall in front of our Zhuangyan Temple and arrest him.
But this pretty little Taoist priest really made too much, so I decided to take my brothers to get some pocket money.
Junior Brother Jingming also discovered that this little Taoist priest had deposited all the money he earned from our Zhuangyan Temple to the Kunlun slave's home, so we found the Kunlun slave's head..."
After a brief explanation, the leader of the group knocked his head, which was wrapped in black cloth, with his hand in annoyance.
"This matter was caused by someone's negligence. I should have thought that since the pretty-faced Taoist priest dared to safely deposit his money with this Kunlun slave, it means that this Kunlun slave is definitely not a simple person."
Having said this, the leading brother waved his hand fiercely.
"But it doesn't matter. I will report the matter of this Kunlun slave to Uncle Fazheng and let him make a decision. We just need to catch the little Taoist priest who robbed dozens of strings from our Zhuangyan Temple in one day."
"Dozens of strings?"
After hearing this number, the remaining monks who had been beaten also forgot about the hatred of the Kunlun slave and started shouting.
"Listen to senior brother, we must deal with that pretty little Taoist priest... Hey, it hurts!"
Just when the monks from Zhuangyan Temple were planning how to deal with a certain little white-faced Taoist priest, the little white-faced Taoist priest they mentioned had already harvested all the wool on his map and returned to Qingdu Temple with satisfaction.
Although it was a very hard night, and Kong Qing rushed to more than a dozen places in two hours, the results made him very satisfied.
Each of the eight yellow leeks gave him a merit value ranging from one to two points!
There's no way, it's great that these guys who made a small mistake can get so much wool. After all, they have crutches to lean on, so what else do they need bicycles!
Different from the bunch of yellow leeks, the two pink leeks gave Kong Qing nearly ten points of merit points, while the dark red leeks gave Wang Ergouzi a merit point that he had not only regretted before and after.
Kong Qing had ten merit points. After Kong Qing executed him, he once again gave Kong Qing sixty merit points...
This is to increase quality and quantity without increasing price!
In other words, Kong Qing could almost earn close to 100 merit points for his actions tonight.
Enough for another ten consecutive draws!
Kong Qing, who was in a good mood, quietly flew into Qingdu Guan's room through the open window. Looking at the more than one hundred merit points on the system panel, he couldn't hold back his desire to draw a lottery.
.
Maybe you can draw the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art right now, and then you can live forever and prove the Tao with your strength in the future!
But just when Kong Qing's consciousness was about to touch the lottery panel, his body shook suddenly, and then he restrained himself forcefully.
No, there is still preparation work to be done!
Although it is said that Xuan will not change his wrongs and Krypton will not change his destiny, in the face of such a major event that concerns his life and future, he should still be cautious when he should be cautious.
So, Kong Qing quickly ran to Qingduguan's kitchen, boiled a pot of hot water for himself, then dragged out the large bathtub he had customized, and took out towels, shower gel, soap, and shampoo.
Something like that...
I took a comfortable bath first!
That’s right, the towels, shower gel, soap, and shampoo above are all by-products of Kong Qing’s lottery. Kong Qing even won silk quilts, buckwheat leather pillows, Luolai bedding four-piece sets, etc…
The lottery system is truly all-inclusive!
After Kong Qing finished bathing, he put on his spotless ancient suit again. He looked in the mirror and confirmed that there was not a single black spot on his body, and his cheeks were white and rosy. After that, he was different...
…
He went to the main hall of Qingdu Temple again and very devoutly offered three sticks of incense to the Laojun enshrined there!
That's right, the main hall of Qingdu Temple is not dedicated to Sanqing, but to Taishang Laojun alone.
This is not because the statue of Qingdu Temple was erected wrongly, but because there is no such thing as the Three Pure Ones in Taoism now.
In fact, both the Tianshi Tao originally founded by Zhang Daoling and the Taiping Tao later regarded Laozi, Taishang Laojun, as the highest god in Taoism.
It was not until the Northern and Southern Dynasties that Tao Hongjing, a Taoist of the Shangqing Sect (also called Maoshan Sect), combined the theories of Confucianism and Buddhism to create a Taoist supreme god, the Yuanshi Heavenly King. However, this
This is just the opinion of the Shangqing sect.
In the early Tang Dynasty, even the Shangqing sect that created Yuanshi Tianzun did not worship the Three Pure Ones, let alone the Qingdu Temple where Kong Qing lived.
After bathing and changing clothes, washing his hands and burning incense, Kong Qing rubbed his little hands and sat down on his bed.